Defying the Sky: Killer Mother's Tough Baby

Chapter 508 [Protagonist in Memory]

Yin Zhengyue's wrist was pulled out of his hand little by little.

Her gaze was very firm.

"Little—" he called out the name in his memory, but it stopped abruptly at that moment.

But Yin Zhengyue shook her head.

"The past is the past, let it go with the wind and cease to exist."

"It's what you want, and it's what I want."

Fifth Huaizhen's eyes flashed a trace of pain, which clearly fell into Yin Zhengyue's eyes.

And she crossed the fifth Huaizhen, and walked forward firmly.

Whose heart is messed up by the atmosphere?
Or, is everything really gone with the wind and ceased to exist?

For so many years, have you lived in the cracks of time, are you lonely?
How many midnight dreams come back, will you miss the smile in your memory? !

Who is she?
Maybe you want to forget, you still can't forget after all.

Deep into the bone marrow.

Every corner of the body is beeping.

Yin Zhengyue's face was still a little pale, she sat down in a daze, her eyes didn't blink for a moment, she looked at the front, but it seemed to be looking at a place far away through the front.

It wasn't until Xiao Momo appeared in front of her that she suddenly woke up.

But Xiao Momo didn't say anything, he climbed onto Yin Zhengyue's body, and wiped away the crystals from the corners of her eyes with his small hands.

"Mom, you are crying."

Yin Zhengyue looked away, "There is sand in my eyes."

"That excuse sucks."

"."

Xiao Momo hugged Yin Zhengyue's neck, put his ears on her chest, listened to her heartbeat, and said, "Mother, your heartbeat tells my son that you actually want to be with Huaizhen."

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There was no hint of joking in Xiao Momo's words, and he was rarely serious, with a bit of sadness in his tone.

Yin Zhengyue was silent.

"Mother, in fact, you understand better than anyone else, don't you? Huaizhen is persistent. In fact, what he hates is that he has no ability to protect the people around him. From the beginning to the end, the most persistent thing in him is mother."

Yin Zhengyue was stunned, the skirt of her chest was wet.

Xiao Momo was crying.

His tears were warm.

"Momo wants my mother to be happy."

"Momo wants to see Mother smile."

"Momo Xiangniang and Huaizhen are together."

"Momo also wants Huaizhen to be happy."

Yin Zhengyue held up Xiao Momo's face, wiped away the tears on his face, and said softly: "For him, forgetting us is his happiness."

"Mother, why are you being stupid with Huaizhen!" Xiao Momo's decibel was a bit high.

As soon as Yin Zhengyue let go of her hand, Xiao Momo immediately grabbed her hand, and continued: "Mother always likes to say such things, in fact, you know better than Huai Zhen, you know better than your son, you know better than anyone else. You must understand that the mother is angry, and the mother is angry with Huaizhen, but Huaizhen is him."

Yin Zhengyue moved her lips.

As the protagonist in the memory, those emotions go deep into every corner of the body.

The pain of losing a child, the despair he had forgotten.

The hard search, the helplessness on the cliff, the anger and sadness of being pressed every step of the way
So what if she knows, so what if she understands.

Such fifth Huaizhen, even if she is clear, no matter how clear it is, it will be a mistake to persevere.

Instead of this, it is better to get rid of it already.

If you don't get it, you won't be disappointed.

Yin Zhengyue stroked Xiao Momo's hair. She didn't say anything, but smiled helplessly.

desolate.

(End of this chapter)